Dharma

The waiter went in for a while, and finally turned around and said to the two of them, "You two, please follow me."

Feng Fuling followed him and Xiang Rong into Changming Palace, the inside was also dark and gloomy, only rows of dimly lit lamps hung on the walls.These lamps may also be made from the combination of the Samadhi real fire and the ghostly fire, so that people can see the dark mine walls standing one after another.

It's just that the shape of the flame emitted by the lamp on this wall is completely different from that of the fire lotus lamp just now, one is fierce and straight, and the other is soft and gentle.I don't even know how it was made.

With the help of this dark fire, Feng Fuling noticed that the patterns on the wall were actually cloud patterns.It is almost indistinguishable from the auspicious cloud patterns favored by monks and even the gods.Feng Fuling was a little suspicious. He just wasn't interested in the messy things about the monk world of the gods and the demon realm. Of course, he also knew that demons, monks, and the god realm were sworn enemies between different ethnic groups.This kind of enemy relationship should have a long history, and it has existed since the legend.

Since they are such mortal enemies, usually their aesthetic preferences should be very different, but this is also the blame. The clothes of the two sides obviously have no similarities, but the architectural styles are surprisingly similar.If the courtyard of the house he saw in that residential area just now was just a coincidence, then the long dark appearance and the moiré on the wall had to make him wonder.

Feng Fuling turned his head to look at the patterns that shone with dim light under the light, and then heard Xiang Rong ask him: "What are you looking at?"

He just shook his head and looked back: "Nothing."

In fact, whether it looks like it or not has nothing to do with me.Feng Fuling thought.

The waiter led them through the long corridor, turned one after another, and stopped just now. The door of the palace room was open. He raised a hand to lift a curtain, turned around and said, "Lord Xiang, Your Majesty is waiting for you!" Waiting for you." After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly to Feng Fuling again, and made a gesture of invitation, "My lord, please follow me to the side hall."

Feng Fuling nodded, and took a look at the palace from a distance, only seeing the empty palace room and the half-standing back.He felt inexplicably entangled and unspeakable. It was not the first time this feeling had appeared, but it was always beyond Feng Fuling's own expectations.

He thought he didn't really care that much.

Feng Fuling shook his head secretly, and left with the waiter.

On Xiang Rong's side, of course, he was following Feng Minzhao's report on the process of bringing Feng Fuling back. At the end, he concluded: "The devilish energy in Fuling's body is indeed the same as that of your superior."

After hearing this, Feng Minzhao sighed quietly, "If it wasn't for me back then..." He didn't say anything about what happened back then.

Of course, Xiang Rong couldn't answer this question, nor did he have the courage to answer it.Regarding the age-old matter of the sudden appearance of the demon king's son, he and Qi An inevitably had a private discussion about who Fu Ling's mother would be. As a result, Qi Han justifiably threw him a version of the demon king... ...a love-hate story.If Xiang Rong had heard the word dog blood, he would definitely add the attributive dog blood before the story.

According to Qi Mu's recollection, Feng Fuling must have been tossed out of the years when the demon king disappeared after performing the ban. At that time, it happened to be the year after Guan Yu's death. There was an entanglement with a woman who looked similar to Guan Yu in the world. As a result, the woman later found out that Jun Shang had Guan Yu in her heart.

Although Xiang Rong knew that Qi Mu would not tell him more secret things, such as what the forbidden technique was, but what he told himself was of course within the scope of gossip. Xiang Rong thought about it secretly, and felt Qi Mu Although this conjecture was a little blunt, as if it didn't quite match the character of the emperor, but he had to admit that this was the most reasonable situation he could think of.

Otherwise, which mother would just throw away her son, not even keeping a token of recognition in the future, and let him fend for himself?Even if he liked it a little bit, he wouldn't do it so terribly, and he wouldn't let the Demon Lord know of Fu Ling's existence at all.

Xiang Rong shook his head secretly, thinking what a mess.

While thinking about it, Feng Minzhao said, "Have you made up your mind about your sister?"

Xiang Rong's expression darkened, but he shook his head, "Your Majesty, please allow me to think about it for a while, my subordinate..."

"I know it's hard for you to make a decision, but if you drag it on, it won't last past the end of next month, or she will die out of her wits."

"...This subordinate understands." Xiang Rong showed a sad face, hesitated for a moment, and asked suddenly, "My subordinate found that Xiaoyu's fate is the same as Xia Jingge, I don't know..."

Feng Minzhao was silent for a while, then Fang said: "You don't need to think about that technique, even if he is an incomplete spirit, if he helps you, he will have to use up a little part of it? If you want to ask me if I would like to Forcibly helping you cast spells... I also need to tell you clearly in advance, whether Xia Jingge is willing to help me, we all use him to his advantage, if you use him to save your sister, even if I promise you, the other six demons will not Will agree."

"..." Xiang Rong was also silent for a while, before whispering, "This subordinate understands."

Feng Minzhao looked at him, and said in a deep voice, "It's good that you understand. Your sister...you go and see her." He waved his hand as he said that, signaling Xiang Rong to go on.Xiang Rong saluted, turned and left with his head half down.

After he walked out, Feng Minzhao asked the waiter to bring Feng Fuling.

Feng Fuling had just drank a cup of tea from Demon Realm, which was much more bitter than that from the human world. He didn't understand how it could become a cup of tea for hospitality, and it was really comfortable to drink?Seeing the waiter come to lead him, he resolutely put down the dark teacup, stood up and followed him.

Feng Fuling's night vision ability is naturally excellent. When he first entered the demon king's palace, he noticed the demon standing behind the demon king who didn't look like a waiter. He looked at him with a slightly surprised expression. different look.Feng Fuling took another look at him, and saw that he immediately adjusted his facial expression, and stood still in a serious manner.

Why do you say it seems serious.Because Feng Fuling saw through this person's absolutely prudish nature at a glance.Don't ask why, it's intuition.

Sure enough, the next moment, the demon showed how inconsistent his words and deeds were with practical actions.I saw him take a step forward, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, this subordinate will leave first." While saying this, he looked at Feng Fuling with his eyes, and then heard the Mojun's words, "Well, you can go!" .” In the voice, there was a tangled expression.

It seemed that he really wanted to listen to the conversation between Feng Minzhao and Feng Fuling's father and son's first meeting, but unfortunately Feng Minzhao didn't give him this opportunity.So he had no choice but to leave solemnly, but in fact he was extremely unwilling and reluctant to part with him, and left without turning his head twice.When passing by Feng Fuling, he still stared at Feng Fuling unscrupulously for a long time, Feng Fuling saw that he was frowning, as if there was something he couldn't figure out, so he didn't bother to guess.

When you should know, you will always know.

After the demon left, the Demon Lord paced up to Feng Fuling.

Just like that, the two of them stared at each other for a long time, neither of them said a word, just like a competition of endurance.The whole hall was so quiet that one could hear the slight wind and sound of the flame burning up and down.In the end, the eerie silence was broken by Feng Minzhao's sudden violent cough.Feng Fuling saw that he was coughing so badly, and there was no attendant by his side, so he looked around, went to the table next to him, touched the teapot, saw that it was warm, and poured him a glass of water.

Feng Minzhao drank a cup of hot water to moisten his lungs, and it really got better.He eased his cough, squinted at Feng Fuling, and finally said: "Before this year, I didn't know you existed."

Hearing this, Feng Fuling's expression was extremely indifferent, or rather indifferent, and he replied flatly: "I heard." Other than that, Feng Fuling didn't know what to do. To face this... Demon Lord, you can't weep with joy, or criticize angrily, right?He didn't know anything, and the other party didn't seem to know anything, so we could only treat it as an accident for the time being and take it lightly.

Feng Minzhao looked at his calm expression and his calm words, but smiled: "Actually, as soon as I saw you, I knew you were indeed my child."

"..." This can only be confirmed after meeting, Feng Fuling's mood became subtle again, and for a moment he almost didn't want to recognize this father.

Feng Minzhao waited for a while, and seeing that he didn't reply, he said helplessly, "Would you like to reply anyway, so I'll be just like you...cough, mother." He didn't seem to be used to it. Seemingly, he paused for a moment before finishing the sentence.

Only then did Feng Fuling turn his gaze, and seeing Feng Minzhao's face, he was surprised by his words, and suddenly felt a little angry, like a small flame suddenly sprang up in the flat ground, not particularly hot, But it burns quietly, emitting a subtle but continuous heat that cannot be ignored at will.Feng Fuling was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "You don't like her?"

He thought that the devil in front of him who was the target of adults intimidating children should at least get angry, but he didn't get angry, but the offense should have been there. He was stunned for a while, without speaking, walked to the window and stopped.Feng Fuling followed him without retreating a step, and stood still behind him.From him, he could only see nothingness and darkness outside the window, like an endless deep hole, covering all the demons and humans here.

Or the window view in the world is better.Such a thought crossed Feng Fuling's mind.

He waited for Feng Minzhao's answer. After waiting for a long time, most people might think that he would not be able to wait for the answer, but Feng Fuling is a calm and patient devil. .When it was time to have an answer, he thought he would know.

Sure enough, the demon lord Feng Minzhao's patience was probably not as good as Feng Fuling's.He finally turned around, looked straight into Feng Fuling's eyes and said: "I have loved you for many years, but the love between children is useless in front of positions. When it's time to turn against each other, you will always turn against each other."

Feng Fuling was stunned, he is not a fool, how could he not understand what people in this world could be different from the devil's position, so he blurted out and asked: "Cultivator? Who is that?" After asking, even he himself was stunned for a moment.It turned out that he really didn't care as much as he thought.He still wants to know.

This time he didn't get a definite answer. Although Feng Fuling thought he should know, Feng Minzhao seemed determined not to mention it. He was silent for a while, then changed the subject and said, "Since you are my son , you should have received formal education from our family at an early age in order to achieve greatness. Although you are fortunate to be able to learn my Feng's introductory mentality, after all, it has been delayed for more than [-] years, and now it is only half a bucket of water. The period of desire will inevitably make people laugh. I want to send you to the realm of trials to concentrate on training for a few months, and after you have made some progress, I will formally recognize you and come back, are you willing?"

"I don't want to." Feng Fuling replied without thinking.

Feng Minzhao seemed to be taken aback, and immediately said: "My Feng's Trial Domain is an opportunity that no amount of demons can ask for. Once you enter, the speed of your practice will be at least doubled, and it is not impossible to double your success. You You don't want to?"

Feng Fuling shook his head: "I just heard Ah Rong say... come to meet you. Since I met you, I will go back after a while."

"Go back? Where are you going back?" Feng Minzhao frowned.

"Go back to the world." Feng Fuling was not afraid of his signs of anger, paused, and added, "I promised others that I will go back."

Feng Minzhao immediately sneered: "Go back and see that Xia Jingge?"

Feng Fuling looked at him all of a sudden.Feng Minzhao sneered again, "It's useless for you to stare at me like that, your little things have already spread to Demon Realm."

"..." Feng Fuling suddenly felt a little shy when his father whom he had just met suddenly mentioned such a thing.And he didn't expect, how can the news of Demon Realm be so well-informed, that it can be spread to Demon Realm?However, Feng Minzhao's next sentence made his shyness go away in an instant.

He said: "Cultivators are all ruthless and ungrateful people. I advise you to rest your mind early."